Blurbs + One Shots // Bad Omens

Matt Dierkes - Part Three - NSFW

CW: porn without a plot, not proofread, intentional lowercase (wrote this with my phone), one mention of daddy

Matt's eyes follow every movement of your body on top of his and the way your mouth parts in a silent moan. its almost too much for him, he closes his eyes, his fingers digging in the plush of your thighs. his hips thrusting up into yours in a needy attempt to reach his high. he's almost there, and he's feeling you tighten around him, showing him you're right there. you roll your hips in a faster fashion and you see his eyes roll back just as that band inside you is about to break. before the bliss of orgasm can crash over you, your legs give in, causing a sudden stop to riding your boyfriend. Matt's eyes shoot open, that look in his eyes, ready to fuck up into you, until he sees the look on your face. embarrassed and almost crying. "baby, honey what's the matter?" you roll out of his lap, immediately laying on your tummy, head in the pillow, unable to look your boyfriend in the face. Matt gets even more worried now. "baby, please, what's wrong? did i hurt you? do you want to stop and just cuddle?" sniffing, you turn towards him, his hands immediately holding your face, rubbing his thumb against your cheek. "my legs started to ache. i can't keep up." you mumbled out, voice a little shaky. Matt chuckles softly, pulling you on top of him. "oh, my poor baby, cant keep bouncing on my cock, huh?" you bite back a moan at his demeaning comment, once he sees you're okay, he pushes his throbbing cock slowly inside you. "its okay sweetheart, i can do the work. should've just said you needed daddy's help." he mocks you, hips thrusting into you. you whimper into his neck. "just like that baby, i got you, dont worry bout nothing. turn that little brain off for me, yeah?" his big hands gripping your hips, rocking you against his cock. he nips at your shoulder to get your attention. his eyes glued on yours as soon as you look at him. his hips fucking into you, fast. Matt takes his hands and pulls you against his lips. your hands gripping his neck. "cmon sweet girl, be my good girl and bounce a little for me?" and you do, you'd do anything he asked. his hands helping lift you up and down against his cock. "only a little more, cmon i feel you squeezing me. wanna cum? of course you do.." he starts rambling as your speed increases. you're gonna get him to cum inside, even if you can't walk tomorrow. "wanna cum with you, Matty" you whined. " fuck! yeah baby. okay- just, fuck, keep up with me." when you cum with a muffled moan, he cums right after, spilling inside you, fucking you through your own orgasm and whimpering against your mouth. he pulls away slightly, "couldn't keep up anymore huh?" he jokes in a playful tone.